Dc Knight Novels & Stories

"You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars." Wade Roberto's voice was laced with concern. "I mean…your Dad can be the founder and CEO of the great Hunter's Empire, but imagine the feeling of knowing that you turned a billionaire without Daddy's help." With that said, Wade Roberto dismissed Daisy Hunter. As she left, Wade Roberto crossed his legs on the mahogany and smirked. "Daisy Hunter will come around, I'm certain of it." He whispers to himself. Moments later…. Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home.

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

<★★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★★> Damon stood in the dimly lit room, his eyes scanning the remnants of his brother’s life that had been left untouched since the day of his death. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood and dust, a somber reminder of the time that had passed. This room, once vibrant with the energy of his brother, was now a mausoleum, filled with memories too painful to revisit. Damon had avoided this place for so long, unable to face the reality of his brother's absence. But today, something had drawn him in, a need to connect with the person he had lost so tragically.

she says making me laugh, those are her demands, well that’s easy to get. “I’ll make you coffee, we can order doughnuts, the million dollars isn’t that hard, I’ll send them to your account by the end of the night. My name is Devil Princess” I answer her demands, they aren’t that hard after all. “Can we get Dunkin Donuts? And I’ll take my million in hugs, and no Devil isn’t your name” she says.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

I do need to talk to her though because she knows more about these hunters than I do. “ alright! Madam Charlotte said if you would like to speak to her about the hunters you must apologize for being a dick” Creed said coming into the office slamming the door behind him “ being a dick? That’s really the word she used?” I asked tilting my head at him a bit “ no, but it works better than the kind polite words she used.” He shrugged, crossing his arms against his chest “ so are you going to apologize? Or do I need to do it for you?” He asked scrunching his eyebrows together

Lucian heaved a deep sigh and turned to continue with what he was doing with what just happened at the back of his mind like it never did. Follow me on I*******m @goodnessshadrach, would love to see you there :)

he chuckles loud, making her become angrier. "How about a dance before we battle? You'll find I'm quite a catch... you may even find yourself falling for me... maybe I'll reconsider and take you home with me instead.... what do you say?" "I rather not..." Selene says. He chuckles eyeing her from the tip of her feet to the top of her head. "You really are a beautiful specimen... too bad I gotta kill you. My name is Damian by the way...just in case you want to know me, before you die of course." He says, locking his sight with her.

And when he found himself at death's door, the only thing Sebastian would be able to do would be to ask her and Ellon for help. That would give her the advantage, which would put Sebastian at her mercy. As soon as Alice finished speaking, there was a ripple in the air around them. It began spreading outward, and a tall, burly, and handsome young man suddenly appeared in the yard. The moment the young man appeared, even Ellon's expression changed slightly. A Dark Knight! When Alice felt the terrifyingly oppressive energy from him, she couldn't help but become tense as well. The Dark Knight appeared to be in his 20s, but he was actually a monster who was over 90 years old.